Poetry Explorer- Classic Contemporary Poetry, EPITAPH: 17, by MARGARET SACKVILLE



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EPITAPH: 17, by                     Poet's Biography
First Line: I wandered over seas. From one green glade
Last Line: We might have never met.—yet here we meet.
Subject(s): Epitaphs; Wandering & Wanderers


I wandered over seas.—From one green glade
Not once my unadventurous footsteps strayed.—
Each road on earth in turn received my feet.—
We might have never met.—Yet here we meet.





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